After I was aware of that my Mom was doing great, I drove back home.
I wanted to stay but my Mom told me not to.
When I arrived at home it was about 1 am.
"Should I call Michael? I promised that I would.", I asked myself.
I decided to call.
The phone rang and after a long time someone picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is Michael on the line? My name is Christina. If I woke you up, I am sorry.", I said.
"Yeah, it's me. And yes I was sleeping but talking with you is better.", he replied.
"Oh, well... That's sweet. How are you?", I wanted to know.
"I am fine, even better now. What about you? I tried to call you today several times."
"Well, my... my Mother.. she had a critical operation and I had to be there for her. But luckily the Carcinoma is out and she is fine. I am still shocked.", I explained.
"I am sorry. How can I help you feeling better?"
"Uh.. Just talk. Be yourself."
"Luckily that's not that hard.", he giggled.
I sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"I just can't believe how people have treated such a sweet young man. I really can't.", I answered.
"That goes for you too."
"Have you read the Newspaper today.. uh.. yesterday?", I wanted to know.
"Yeah, I did. Even though I hate the press for their lies, this time I kinda enjoyed the Article.", he laughed.
"It wasn't too bad but not the truth..", I blushed.
"It isn't the truth yet.. uh yeah not the truth.", Michael coughed.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. I am fine. Just a little tired."
"Well you should go to sleep, I don't want that you're awake for the whole night just because of me."
"Oh that doesn't matter, I enjoy it."
"That's sweet but you have to sleep and I have some work to do.", I explained.
"Alright if you say so, but don't stay up for too long it's almost 2 am. Good night and sleep well.", Michael replied.
"Okay. Good night, you too.", I said and hung up with a huge smile.
I changed my clothes and went to the living room where my piano was.
I started to write some tunes.
Michael's POV
When I woke up it was about 11 pm, I went down to the kitchen and saw the pancakes my mom had left for me.
She knew that I needed sleep, and she also knew that when I had work to do that day, that i would set an alarm clock.
After I had finished eating, I washed my plate and cup and went back to my room.
"11:27... Christina has to be up already, I guess.", I mumbled and called her.
No one picked up.
I called a few more times but no one picked up.
I took a shower and changed my clothes and called again but no one picked up.
"I had to check on her, she didn't told me that she was going away.", I thought.

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For All Time I - It's The Falling In Love (Michael Jackson & Christina Grimmie)
FanfictionChristina Grimmie, an artist who accomplished her dreams, even though her life before all the fame was tough and hard. She could only imagine what kind of bad things she may have to do, if she stayed home. Her past still haunts her from time to time...